Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"What!" Wu Zhe was shocked. "Blue Cloud, you are still not dead?" He looked at the body on the ground.

"Oh!" In the laughter, I saw that the body of the blue skin actually climbed up, and the body of Sanzhang Gao cast a long shadow.

Six people in Ling Han were surprised.

Although they suspected that this mysterious existence is not the real master of this place, but seeing this blue-stronger stand up again, they still let them show the shock.

Wu Zhe stared at the blue skin strongman. After a while, he laughed and said: "You have really died. Now it is just a residual consciousness that has entered the original body."

"It's true!" The blue skin strong nodded. "However, killing you is more than enough."

Wu Zhe does not change his face, and loses his voice: "You should not be deliberately laid out. When the soul of this seat has left the center of the earth and won this body, you will be given the opportunity to kill!"

The blue-skinned person laughed and said: "Would you? You hide in the heart of the earth, but the seat was dying, and it is impossible to catch the heart to kill you. How can you not lead you out?"

"You, you are really good to be forbearing!" Wu Zhedao, "It has been tens of millions of years, your bones are about to turn into fly ash, and what can't be opened, can't you kill this seat?"

"Hey, even if this seat has died a thousand times, you can let go of your enchanting enchanting!" The blue skin strongman shouted.

What, this mysterious existence is actually the people of the underworld!

No wonder, the blue skin strong is engraved on the ground, full of resentment against the underworld, murderous. Combined with the traces of the outside war, it can be inferred that the two strong players must have had a big fight.

As a result, the blue-skinned person should win, but it is fatally wounded, and his life is not long, but the mysterious existence is that the body has been blown up, leaving only the soul, but because of the particularity of the underworld, hiding in the soul The center of the earth is lingering.

After tens of millions of years, the mysterious existence thought that the blue-stronger was dead, and then took the opportunity to come out and win the second world.

By the way, the ban here is supposed to be used to suppress the mysterious existence, so that he can only appear in the palace. Otherwise, this mystery has been opened many times. This mysterious existence should have been able to get out of it for a long time, instead of waiting for this palace. Open.

He only thought that the blue-stronger people arranged these means to suppress themselves forever, but it was a calculation, but it made him feel safe, and he came out from the center of the earth. After he took the house, his soul could not run freely. It is.

And with his current flesh... fragile!

Wu Zhe was trembling, and even if the body was smashed, he did not have such tension and fear, because he had just won, and the soul could not run any more.

"Blue Cloud, you are a good calculation!" He gritted his teeth.

"To deal with your shrinking tortoise, how can you count it?" The blue skin strongman laughed. "You don't have to think about delaying the time. Although this seat only left a will, it will not be a problem for three or five days."

Wu Zhe’s face changed again, and he really wanted to delay the time.

The blue skin is different from him. It is really dead. Only one will still be flying, but this is a rootless fire that will soon be annihilated. It can be three or five days too long. How can this blue-skinned person hate hatefulness in the underworld, and how can he give him three or five days?

It’s not so long to wear the broken skin!

"Shen Yin old devil, go to hell!" Blue skin strong shot, bang, terrible power rolled over, even the stars will tremble.

This is the great force beyond the stars!

Why is it forbidden to stop him? Just kidding, he is the master of this place, how can the ban be effective for him?

boom!

With a palm of his hand, Wu Zhe instantly turned into a **** rain. His body was too brittle, which might rival the power of the Ganges.

However, the blue skin strong does not relax, but is looking for a gods.

The underworld is not so good to kill, but also the other body's body was destroyed, but still not escaped the soul?

"Hey, I want to run!" The blue skin strongman shot again and patted the door.

Hey, the door was shattered by the students, and only a shadow that was extremely difficult to capture by the naked eye rushed out.

It is the strong man of the underworld!

The six people in Linghan are all chilling, and the Ganges River has taken the shot, and it still occupies such a big advantage. If it is still not able to erase the underworld power, it is really unimaginable.

"Blue Cloud, you actually force this seat to use this trick, that is, you are dead, this seat will also make you smashed!" The shadow flew to the yellow spring in the sky.

This is the body of the underworld strong, and he will gain tremendous strength with the words of the soul. However, his old body has been hung up, and this Huang Quan is extremely harmful to him, just like a poison.

But now you can't fight, or you will die!

As long as you don't die, there is a possibility of healing from a heavier injury.

The blue-skinned person snorted and said: "The layout of this seat is tens of thousands of years, will you lose a slap?" His body flashed, and he rushed out in a very fast, punching out and squatting on Huangquan.

Follow the stars!

Ling Han immediately said in his heart that although he has not yet begun to cultivate this body, he can see it at a glance.

Hey!

In a punch, Huang Quan was suddenly shackled. The blue skin strong body trembled and turned into a giant with a thousand feet. He blocked Huang Quan and stood proudly between heaven and earth.

"You" is a strong man who wants to vomit blood, and the power of Huang Quan can't borrow it. He screamed: "You are hard-pressed by the body, and you will soon become boneless. You don't want to be alive!"

He subconsciously thought that the other person was a living person, and he could react quickly. Although the blue skin strong person was alive and kicking in front of him, the body had long lost its vitality, but only a residual consciousness was supported, and it could not last long.

In this case, what is the relationship between the body and the body? People have been dead for tens of millions of years.

"Ha ha ha, this seat has been waiting for this day, it has been too long!" The blue skin strongman shot and pressed down to the shadow.

The lines of the gods are intertwined, and the rules are light. This is the true power of the Ganges.

"No!" The power of the underworld sent out a desperate cry, and this moment of God spread throughout the mystery.

This is the swan song of a powerful Gangesian.

The sky is filled with strong unwillingness, and there is a chilling sorrow, which is the martial will of the martial arts.

"Finally... it's over!" The blue-stronger showed a detached smile, and his tall body fell and quickly shrank, and was washed away by Huang Quan, becoming a member of the thousands of dead souls.

The generation of the strong, finally completely disappeared from this side of the world.

Ling Han six people are speechless, they have little effect in this battle, that is, a bait.

The king of the younger generation can only be reduced to bait?